My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Wen Jing was awakened by a slap in the face. She heard a buzzing sound in her ears and vaguely heard a female voice calling her.

The voice was very close, yet seemed distant and ethereal. She couldn't hear what the voice was saying, yet it seemed very familiar, but she just couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

"Snapped!"

This time the slap was even more powerful and it woke Wen Jing up immediately.

The scene in front of him was still a little blurry, but he could vaguely see Wang Dahai's fleshy face close to him.

Wen Jing was so frightened that she was completely stunned.

Isn't she dead?

How can I still see Wang Dahai?

Wang Dahai saw that she was still in a daze and burped, "How dare you, little bitch, pretend to be stupid? I'm going to teach you a lesson today. You actually dared to report me!"

"Snapped!"

The burning pain on her face brought her back to her senses. She was still alive.

The Wang Dahai in front of her, the strong smell of alcohol, the bright red wedding character on the wall, and the iron door of the bedroom that had tortured her for more than twenty years were emitting a faint cold light.

Wen Jing’s first feeling was despair.

She was reborn on October 1987, 10, which was also her wedding night and the beginning of her tragic life.

She remembered that on their wedding night, Wang Dahai was drunk and angry for some unknown reason. He accused her of reporting something and beat and abused her all night. The next morning, he made her drag her aching body to serve the whole family.

Wen Jing was shocked at the thought that she would suffer beatings and live a miserable life again.

She just wants to die.

The thought of death suddenly made her feel less desperate.

Yes, just die once more.

At worst, I can drag everyone to hell with me.

Wang Dahai burped again and his mind became a little clearer. He saw that her eyes were full of resentment, which instantly angered him.

"You stinky bitch, you still dare to hate me?! Today I will make you live a life worse than death!"

After saying that, he whipped his own belt and planned to have a meal of fried belt meat.

Upon seeing this, Wen Jing immediately ran to the iron door of the bedroom, pressed herself against it, squatted down with her head in her hands, and curled up, calmly accepting the ensuing storm.

Only near the iron gate would a part of Wang Dahai's belt hit the gate, and the remaining part hitting her body would not be so painful. This was the experience she had gained from being beaten for many years.

She doesn't have a knife now, and she can't beat Wang Dahai, who is as strong as a bull.

After the beating is over and they let their guard down, I'll kill them all and then turn myself in. Being shot will feel better than jumping off a building.

To be honest, she jumped from the building and it hurt so much that she didn't want to do it again.

"Snap!" The belt hit her thin back with a whistling sound.

Wen Jing only felt a burning pain on her back and she could hardly breathe. Along with the pain, a cold female voice suddenly rang in her mind.

【Get up! Beat him! 】

Seeing that Wen Jing didn't scream and was still looking around, Wang Dahai hit her with the belt again.

"Snapped!"

"Call me now! Why don't you yell?"

Wen Jing gasped in pain.

[You don’t even know how to hide?! ]

Wen Jing was still confused about who was talking.

[Forget it, I'll do it]

Wen Jing suddenly felt her whole body was extremely cold, just like the cold she felt when she was dying in her previous life.

The curled up body rolled uncontrollably on the spot. He quickly stood up, caught the belt that Wang Dahai hit him with his backhand, and then pulled it back.

Wang Dahai only felt the belt in his hand being pulled away by a violent force, and the belt buckle quickly scratched his palm.

"what!!!"

The piercing pain made him howl like a pig being slaughtered.

Wang Dahai squatted down, covering his hand with his hands, and looked at the big cut on his palm caused by the pattern on the belt buckle. The skin on the palm of his hand was turned up and blood was gushing out.

He was sober now, his squinting eyes widened as he looked at Wen Jing who was standing beside him with a confused look on her face, "You bitch, you dare to resist me?!"

"I'm going to beat you to death today!"

After saying that, regardless of the pain in his hand, he clenched his other fist and rushed towards Wen Jing's head.

Wen Jing was completely confused.

Seeing the huge fist coming towards his head, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

But she only felt that her body twisted to the side uncontrollably again, her figure was extremely ghostly, and the belt in her hand suddenly lashed towards Wang Dahai's waist.

"Snapped!"

At the same time, a howl even more miserable than the previous one was heard.

"Ow!!!"

Wang Dahai was beaten so badly that he lay on the ground uncontrollably and twisted wildly, hoping to relieve the pain in his body.

Wen Jing looked at Wang Dahai twisting on the ground and reacted by now.

The female voice just now is the helper who can help her fight against Wang Dahai!

He took the initiative to swing the belt in his hand and hit Wang Dahai who was lying on the ground.

"Snapped!"

"Don't you like hitting me?"

"Snapped!"

"Does it feel good to be beaten with a belt?"

[Very good, that's it]

Wang Dahai was twisting and turning on the ground due to the beating. He wanted to run, but the burning pain in his body prevented him from doing so.

"Ouch... stop hitting me..."

Along with Wang Dahai's screams, there was also Wen Jing's angry scolding.

Wang Lele, who was sleeping in the next room, realized that something was wrong and ran over shirtless without even having time to put on his clothes.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Chunmei also rushed over after hearing the noise, "Son, what happened to you? What did that bitch do to you?"

They both entered the bridal room and were shocked to see Wen Jing beating Wang Dahai, who was lying on the ground, with a belt.

Zhang Chunmei was the first to react. That sharp and mean voice sounded again, "Bitch, what are you doing?"

"How dare you hit my son? I'll fight you!"

After saying that, he rushed over like a cannonball and stretched out his hand to pull Wen Jing's hair.

Wang Lele also picked up a chair beside him and threw it at Wen Jing, "If you dare to hit my dad, I will beat you to death today!"